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Top Drop

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  • 作曲 : Hawes, Jefferson, Rogers ...
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    For you, jackers that's hatin'
    Run up, try to rob, yeah, *****,
    I'm a be waitin'
    In the country, see me skatin' on my chrome, lookin', good
    You ***** with my ***** and
    I'm a shoot up ya hood
    Still leather and the wood that's tradition down in
    TexasRoll
    Cadillac, we don't ***** with no
    Lexu*****itch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
    Pour up out the paint, we ain't sippin' on no bubbly
    Screwed tape loud while
    I'm swangin' by the crowd
    And the dro got me, how it feel like
    I'm in a cloud
    I'm a H-Town *****, reppin' for
    P.A.TBig Hawk,
    DJ Screw,
    Big Moe and
    Pimp CI'm a *******ne for my city, ***** them haters, talkin' down
    So holla at a ***** when you see me walkin' round07 was a hard one but
    I can be found
    In my slab, puffin' pounds, tryna take away my frown
    And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
    Glock clocked
    I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand
    Grindin' hard, paper stackin', tryna follow the plan
    Pullin' gloss and steams, chasin' million dollar dreams
    Livin' the thug life,
    I get it by any means
    When times get hard,
    I got no one to hold me down
    So I ride with the top down and cruise around town
    The boppers in line 'cause
    I been known to be a slab rider
    Comin' down clean, marchin' like a freedom fighter
    When you ride 4's, partner stay strapped
    The gone catch ya at the light and put one in ya cap
    See I keep it in my lap,
    I ain't slippin' for none
    And I ain't got sprayed by any but homie
    I ain't done
    I'm 'bout to raise a truck and drop a couple of screens
    I'm thinkin' [Incomprehensible] with 'bout 4-15's
    See the leather is perforated, them boys gone sho' hate it
    My slab is undisputed
    I'm the number one rated
    With my top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
    Glock clocked
    While they waitin' on me to fall,
    I'm a still stand tall
    Ball hard in the mall
    I been *******nin' for a while, haters, ya in denial
    Since back in 9-8,
    I been wreckin' freestyles
    With spit lines that'll put a smile on ya child
    And do a song that'll make the hood go wild
    The flow versatile when they hear it they like wow
    That boy got talent, yeah,
    I like your style
    But, uh, no pressure, don't let the bull*******t stress ya
    A [Incomprehensible] with somebody test ya,
    God bless ya
    Ya grind lesser, ya *******ne lesser
    Ya win when you don't let this material *******t impress ya
    Insides like a dresser, wood grain on the dash
    My motto, ***** pain, put my name on the cash
    I used to wish and dream
    I could swang on the glass
    Now cars, clothes and hoes is a thang of the past
    And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
    Glock clocked
  • 作曲 : Hawes, Jefferson, Rogers ...
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    For you, jackers that's hatin'
    Run up, try to rob, yeah, *****,
    I'm a be waitin'
    In the country, see me skatin' on my chrome, lookin', good
    You ***** with my ***** and
    I'm a shoot up ya hood
    Still leather and the wood that's tradition down in
    TexasRoll
    Cadillac, we don't ***** with no
    Lexu*****itch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
    Pour up out the paint, we ain't sippin' on no bubbly
    Screwed tape loud while
    I'm swangin' by the crowd
    And the dro got me, how it feel like
    I'm in a cloud
    I'm a H-Town *****, reppin' for
    P.A.TBig Hawk,
    DJ Screw,
    Big Moe and
    Pimp CI'm a *******ne for my city, ***** them haters, talkin' down
    So holla at a ***** when you see me walkin' round07 was a hard one but
    I can be found
    In my slab, puffin' pounds, tryna take away my frown
    And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
    Glock clocked
    I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand
    Grindin' hard, paper stackin', tryna follow the plan
    Pullin' gloss and steams, chasin' million dollar dreams
    Livin' the thug life,
    I get it by any means
    When times get hard,
    I got no one to hold me down
    So I ride with the top down and cruise around town
    The boppers in line 'cause
    I been known to be a slab rider
    Comin' down clean, marchin' like a freedom fighter
    When you ride 4's, partner stay strapped
    The gone catch ya at the light and put one in ya cap
    See I keep it in my lap,
    I ain't slippin' for none
    And I ain't got sprayed by any but homie
    I ain't done
    I'm 'bout to raise a truck and drop a couple of screens
    I'm thinkin' [Incomprehensible] with 'bout 4-15's
    See the leather is perforated, them boys gone sho' hate it
    My slab is undisputed
    I'm the number one rated
    With my top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
    Glock clocked
    While they waitin' on me to fall,
    I'm a still stand tall
    Ball hard in the mall
    I been *******nin' for a while, haters, ya in denial
    Since back in 9-8,
    I been wreckin' freestyles
    With spit lines that'll put a smile on ya child
    And do a song that'll make the hood go wild
    The flow versatile when they hear it they like wow
    That boy got talent, yeah,
    I like your style
    But, uh, no pressure, don't let the bull*******t stress ya
    A [Incomprehensible] with somebody test ya,
    God bless ya
    Ya grind lesser, ya *******ne lesser
    Ya win when you don't let this material *******t impress ya
    Insides like a dresser, wood grain on the dash
    My motto, ***** pain, put my name on the cash
    I used to wish and dream
    I could swang on the glass
    Now cars, clothes and hoes is a thang of the past
    And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
    Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
    Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
    Glock clocked